I Am Letting The Telephone Ring
Cause I Don't Want To Know Why
I Don't Want To Hear You Explain
I Don't Want To Hear You Cry
I Have Written So Much About You
So Much I Thought I Knew
Words Like Water Used To Flow
Now What Could I Possibly Have To Say?
She Is Someone I Don't Even Know
And All The Things That You've Given To Me
I See Now Were Simply Reparations
They Were Gifts Of Your Guilt
They Were My Preparation
I Know I Should Be Mature
Keep My Feet On The Floor
But For Some Reason,
I Just Don't Want Them Anymore
I Know This Shouldn't Be Important
Compared To You And I
But I Can Still Hear My Questions
And I Can Still Hear You
I Can Still Hear You
Lie
Now Vicariously I Have Her In Me
I Want To Peel Off My Skin
Let The Water Wash In
You Always Said That I Was Hiding
That I Was Hiding From You
But You Are Capable Of Things I Could Not Do
You Are Capable Of Things I Could Not Do
I Remember How You Pretended
How You Pretended To Touch Me
I Remember How I Couldn't Bring Myself To Believe
I Remember Wondering,
What Was Wrong
What Was Wrong
How Could I Be So Naive
How Could I Be So Naive?